Daily Frog(s) August 5, 2012

 

Not the quality I’ve become used to, but I wanted to share how Cave Frog got his name. I had two chances before he went in too deep to see, and this was the better of the two. Because it’s not what I really hoped for, I’m including a bonus frog (a repeat for my twitter followers) – a shot of Eyeballs in the lilypads that I just LOVE.

Eyeballs is hanging out in the lilypads.

What’s with the frogs, anyway? — part 2

so I ordered tadpoles. The following conversation ensued:

Me: I ordered tadpoles for our pond.

Ken: Oh?

Me: I got 5 because they may not all survive.

Ken: I would’ve thought you’d order like a hundred if you were worried about them surviving.

Me: They were $2.70 each.

Ken: Five is good.

Of course, he was thinking about the teeny tiny tadpoles we saw as kids when kids were still allowed to wander around and play on their own. These were BIG tadpoles that will turn into leopard frogs or bullfrogs (didn’t know which at the time):

three tadpoles on day one. Look – LEGS!

tadpole rescue operations

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

They actually sent 6, but one was clearly wounded and died soon after they got put into the pond. Another died later and I don’t know why. I had to regularly rescue them from the skimmer – or I was ruining their day just when they’d found a nice place to hang out. It took MONTHS but eventually we spotted an actual FROG!

FROG! (taken with phone, so excuse the poor quality. but FROG!)

So I started taking pictures through the binoculars again, which I will spare you because they mostly suck. THEN we realized we had TWO frogs – and later THREE! Technically there is a possibility of a fourth but we’re assuming that tadpole did not survive. It looks like we have one leopard frog (Brave Frog, who apparently likes to pose for photos) and two bullfrogs (Cave Frog and Eyeballs).

My mom, who takes awesome photographs, got frustrated with my crappy pictures-through-binoculars and brought over her big Canon EOS Rebel and Giant Honkin’ Lens and Tripod and such. Which she left with me, and I started taking photos. I got some nice ones, so I kept going. It became a thing.

So that’s what’s with all the frogs.

Brave Frog posing on a sunny morning.

What’s with the frogs, anyway? — part 1

Obviously I post a lot of pictures of frogs. I know I won’t be able to keep up posting a daily photo forever (though if I stockpile enough I suppose I could make it through winter…) – but they are so darn cute and the whole #dailyfrog thing took root on my twitter account and before you know it I created a blog and started writing run-on sentences for all to see.

But WHY do I do it? Hm.

It started with finally getting our back yard, which had been a dirt and weed pit, landscaped. In the summer of 2010 we had a patio, waterfall, stream, and pond installed. It was ridiculously exciting and I worked from home just to be able to watch the progress:

future waterfall and stream

rear view of waterfall as it takes shape

rear view of waterfall

woohoo, water flowing

It wasn’t until much later we built the deck (trex!) with the help of friends and family:

Ken finishing the bridge over the stream

our little pier around a boulder

we still have to do the fascia, though

Summer 2011 we got a 2nd flagstone patio installed and some fake grass (which is all kinds of awesome), and a FENCE!

2nd flagstone (Belgard, actually) patio

our fake grass patch, and FENCE being installed (yay, privacy!)

fence posts are trimmed with solar lights.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sometime during all this, a frog moved into our pond, where we had some fish and plants:

This guy moved in and I managed to get one photo through binoculars using my phone.

Sadly, he also moved out. So this spring I ordered tadpoles…. (continued in next post)

Daily Frog July 30, 2012

eyeballs is aptly named.

We have three confirmed frogs in our pond. One is “brave frog” because he doesn’t mind me getting pretty darn close to take pictures. Another (featured in yesterday’s post) is “cave frog” because he likes to hang out in a little area of the rocks that makes a small cave (if you’re a small frog). Last is “eyeballs” – who is skittish and rarely will stay above water when we are around. Today when I got home eyeballs was out – for ONE picture so this is what I got: